Gross. Traveling via motorcycle, I try to camp when I can, and when I can't, I try to find the cheapest place possible. I've done this a LOT, and I 've seen my share of really shoddy budget motels, I actually get kind of a kick out of my high tolerance for nastage. (yeah, it's a word now, I just made it up) and staying places I would never stay with my wife. But I think I've succeeded in finding the grossest motel in the country, if not the world. I didn't feel I needed a shower when I arrived, but when I left I sure did. Ew. Ew. Ew. And did I mention, EW.